[ cyno's first question is summarily ignored - not because tighnari means to ignore him, but because there are more important things to talk about, more important things to do. tighnari holds close to him, clutching around cyno's shoulders, hoping desperately that this isn't another dream, even though the idea makes him feel selfish. he shouldn't want cyno to have to endure this place just because tighnari misses him deeply.
their brows touch, and tighnari barks a soft laugh, his hands coming to rest now on each of cyno's shoulders, squeezing lightly. ]
Yeah, I suppose I have been. I shouldn't have, I'd much rather we were both home, but..
[ but he missed him, and the months here have felt so, so long. with a soft sigh, tighnari closes his eyes, his ears folding back as he wills his heart to settle back into place. ]
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their brows touch, and tighnari barks a soft laugh, his hands coming to rest now on each of cyno's shoulders, squeezing lightly. ]
Yeah, I suppose I have been. I shouldn't have, I'd much rather we were both home, but..
[ but he missed him, and the months here have felt so, so long. with a soft sigh, tighnari closes his eyes, his ears folding back as he wills his heart to settle back into place. ]
I missed you.